According to the normal process of the decisive battle, it should be signed before taking the stage.

However, this first step is sometimes overlooked. Therefore, what people value more is the act of going on stage. As long as you come to power, you have tacitly accepted all the rules of this decisive battle. Neither you nor your opponent can disobey at will. And from the moment he took the stage, the decisive battle was announced.

"Zhuo'er!"

Beside Long Haotian, Duanmu Hong let out a desperate cry. Then, he said angrily at Steward Xue: "Steward Xue! Quickly stop this duel." How much money does it cost to kill the Xuangui Scatter in this town, it is all borne by my royal family!"

Before Steward Xue could speak, he heard Mo Yan laugh and said, "Duanmu Hong, what's the matter? But it's no wonder! It's because of your cowardice, so your two sons will be the same! Among the descendants of the three major alliance powers, your Duanmu family is the weakest.

"Emperor Xuanming, anyway, let his children fight with me. Although I was injured, I still have the backbone. Needless to say, Murong Chen can be regarded as a character. Only you two sons, it's really unbearable!"

"Hiss ——"

Everyone gasped.

Who the hell is this person? How dare you call Emperor Lei Yin's name? How dare you say such a thing.

Moreover, the most shocking thing is that Duanmu Hong didn't seem to dare to be angry at this moment, as if he was afraid of offending the black-robed young man.

Suddenly, someone seemed to think of something.

He ...... He can't be the Demon Yan Demon of the legendary Demon Palace!"

"Moyan!"

As soon as these two words came out, the crowd instantly fried the pot again.

And the puzzled expressions on people's faces instantly became relieved.

No wonder!

The three major alliance powers, Mo Yanke had all come to challenge at the beginning. As a result, Emperor Xuanming's sons Nangong Han and Nangong Kun were seriously injured, and Murong Chen was tied with the battle, but Duanmu Yue and Duanmu Zhuo avoided the battle without fighting. At that time, it became a joke.

At that time, there were also various versions of the description of Moyan. One of them is that he is dressed in a black robe, although he is young, he has a natural majesty, which makes people feel awe-inspired. This is really similar to the arrogant guy in front of him.

And at that time, after the Duanmu brothers avoided the war, when Mo Yan left the Thunder Yin Kingdom, he once left a sentence, to the effect that you can hide from the first day of the first month but can't hide from the fifteenth, and come back another day to learn the lesson.

So in the hearts of some people, this string has always been tightened. Looking at Mo Yan at this moment, the more I look at it, the more I feel like him.

"Irony!"

"Yes, they thought that everything would be all right by avoiding the war this time. Unexpectedly, people finally came to the door!"

"And it appeared when the Eighth Prince was at his most beautiful. It's a resounding slap in the face!"

............

The crowd was talking.

This time, public opinion seems to have turned into a hint of schadenfreude. Everyone looked at Duanmu Zhuo with a mocking look. There are even people who are starting to figure out how to bet in the future.

"Click!"

In the box, the tea cup in Duanmu Yue's hand shattered on the ground, and the tea splashed all over the ground. The expressions on the faces of Duanmu Chao and the other brothers also became extremely frightened.

On the other side, the expression on Mu Shili's face also looked a little dignified. Because he knows very well that he may be about to face the most difficult battle in his life!

"Oooo

At this time, I saw a small guy in the Holy Star Tower, and hurried to the edge of the decisive battle. Although he is a small servant, his cultivation is also as high as the peak of the Flame Heaven Realm.

Just look at him holding a blank jade slip, present his hands to Mo Yan, and say respectfully: "This master, please leave your name here!"

Mo Yan smiled, and with a wave of his hand, his name was left on the jade slip.

Before, this little guy also heard people's discussions, and his heart was also shocked.

However, in the end, the discussion was still speculation, and his heart was still eager to verify it.

Now, looking at the name written by Mo Yan himself, Xiao Yan felt that his arms were as heavy as mountains in an instant. He didn't know when he was back at the console.

If you look at it from above, you will see that this console looks like a miniature version of the final battle table. On each side of the final battle table, there is a groove for holding jade slips.

People nearby looked around to see what was on the life and death order. However, before they could see clearly, they watched the little guy turn the jade slip towards the vacant groove on the console, and then said aloud: "Next battle, challenger, Mo Yan." Opponent, Duanmu Zhuo!"

At the same time, all the spar pillars radiated brilliant purple light, and on the outside of the pillar stone, opposite Duanmu Zhuo's name, two other words had already appeared: "Demon Yan".

"—— Uproar"

The enthusiasm of the audience was completely ignited.

It's like the final official announcement, which settles all speculation.

"You say, how should this bet be made?"

According to rumors, Nangong Han was defeated in five moves, and Nangong Kun seemed to be ten moves. But I later heard that in fact, both of them were defeated within three moves. The reason why there is the previous version is because the faces of the two are taken into account. Although in my opinion, there is no essential difference between three moves and five moves and ten moves, and they are the same as a dead person!"

"yes! I've heard that, too. It stands to reason that the strength of the Eighth Prince should be above Nangong Kun. I think...... Why don't you bet on five moves?"

"I think I can still do three tricks! Although the strength of our Eighth Prince is above others. But don't forget, he avoided the war before. There is a natural psychological disadvantage to this. You see that he now looks like a mouse seeing a cat, and his momentum has been completely defeated, and his strength must be greatly reduced. If you want me to say, three moves are too many!"

............

For the cowardice of the Duanmu brothers, the people of the Leiyin Kingdom have long been a little unaccustomed to it. Now, Mo Yan is even more domineering and exposed, and his body exudes the aura of a king, and every bit is heartbreaking. As a result, people are not optimistic about Duanmu Zhuo at all.

At the same time, the voices of the public are getting louder and louder. But despite the different opinions, almost no one tends to make more than five moves. Probably except for a one-trick seckill, there are people betting from two to five.

Duanmu Zhuo's ear voice is natural. But at this moment, he really wished that he was deaf.

One, two, three, four, five, these numbers that should have been "rewarded" to their opponents are now about to fall on themselves. He felt that every time he heard a number, it was like being slapped as many times as the number, and his face was hot and uncomfortable.

However, in the face of Mo Yan's might, he didn't dare to turn this anger into fighting spirit at all.

"Whoa!"

The sound of betting came and went, and the purple light of the hedron pillar gradually dimmed.

When all the light was gone, I saw Steward Xue say in a loud voice: "Decisive battle, start!"

(End of chapter)